Datang male nanny

Chapter 306

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

As soon as Liu Jiadong died, the fighting spirit of both sides immediately changed.

The people on the mountain did not follow suit and kill them down, this was an order given by Ni Tu in advance, in case Liu Jiadong still had a backhand in ambush.

When the shouts on the battlefield gradually fell silent and the smoke on the scene gradually dimmed, the people on the mountain began to come out one after another to investigate the situation and clean up the battlefield.

When Ni Tu and Zhao Xuelong found the prison car, they found that the lock of the prison car had been broken, the door was open, and the people inside had disappeared.

"Who is this person? And who saved him?"

Ni Tu was very puzzled.

However, Zhao Xuelong found some black blood in the prison car, twisted some of it under his nose and sniffed it carefully, then frowned.

"Xue Long, what did you find?"

Zhao Xuelong shook his head, but did not answer.

Ni Tu knew that he couldn't solve this riddle, so he ordered everyone to clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, and after a short rest, they went to the base camp.

When the cock crows and the dawn breaks, all the people forcefully open their eyes from their sleepiness, and they cannot stay here for long.

They had just experienced a fierce battle, and their supplies and health were extremely poor. If foreigners or Tibetans came, they would undoubtedly die.

Pick up a few available cars and start marching with the injured.

A strong wind blew in the morning, followed by light rain.

On the vast desert, met with gray weather and wet rain, even Zhao Xuelong couldn't tell the direction.

When the large army marched for more than half a day, but saw a village, they realized that they deviated from the direction and went to the wrong place.

It is better to find a rest first.

After the team entered the village, Ni Tu sent someone to find the local corps leader.

After asking some questions and giving some silver taels, the corporal leader found a huge yard for everyone to rest.

Ask if there is a disease doctor, and treat the wounded.

Actually, what Ni Tu lacked was traditional Chinese medicine.But here, there are no pharmacies, and the only way to get Chinese medicine is to go to a disease doctor.

"The old man treats people in a family. I heard that the dead old man is dying."

"What's dead? And this surname?"

Niu Er thought it was funny when he heard it, but Ni Tu scolded him: "You are not allowed to laugh at people."

"Where is that family member, are you willing to help me lead the way? I'll go see the disease doctor and ask for urgent matters."

"Okay! Come with me!"

The grey-haired and bearded corporal leader saw that Ni Tu was not a bad person, so he led Ni Tu to find the dead family.

The old woman and Shi Kai had a sad face and sighed endlessly.

"What's wrong with your father?"

"Hot... hot tuberculosis! The doctor said no... there is no cure!"

Hot tuberculosis?What disease?tuberculosis?Prickly heat?
At this time, the doctor twirled his beard, sighed with a cold face, and said helplessly: "Yang is better than extreme, all internal organs are boiling, and the end has come."

"What symptoms?"

"He had a fever, his whole body was cooked, and he was convulsing."

Ni Tu thought about these meanings, and suddenly woke up: Fever?Hot and cold?Fever and shock?
This disease was not considered a serious disease in the previous life, and it was almost enough to take some cold capsules and anti-inflammatory drugs, and sweat all over, but in ancient times when medical treatment was underdeveloped, it was a serious disease that could kill people.

How many swaddling infants have not survived this disease.

In the era when there were no birth control measures, even if a woman had to give birth to eight or nine children in her lifetime, very few survived in the end.

"Let me take a look!" Ni Tu said as he walked towards the hospital bed.

"Master!" Niu Er grabbed Ni Tu's arm.

Ni Tu turned his head, saw Niu Eryi's anxious face, and shook his head at him, signaling him not to come near.

Ni Tu raised his hand and patted the back of Niu Er's hand, giving him a smile.

Niu Er could only let go, and then lowered his head in frustration.

Si Kai was startled, but read a glimmer of hope from Ni Tu's resolute expression.

Ni Tu touched Laoshi's forehead, then his arm, and found that his hands were indeed hot.

Opened Lao Shi's eyelids to check, then put his ears on Lao Shi's heart, and listened to his heartbeat.

The old man's son Shikai and the old woman waited for Ni Tu to speak, but unexpectedly Ni Tu directly lifted the quilt covering Lao Shi's body and threw it aside.

Shi Kai was about to step forward to stop him, but the old woman grabbed his arm.

"Listen to me, fetch a basin of warm water!" Ni Tu said.

"Quick! Die, what are you still doing! Listen to my lord's orders!" Niu Er scolded from the side.

"Hey!" Shi Kai seemed to see hope, turned around hastily, and was about to go out with the wooden basin in his hand. With a glance in his eyes, he stared coldly at the doctor sitting on the chair.

"Hmph!" Shi Kai gave him a respectful greeting.

The doctor stood up in fright.

"Master, what does that man want water for?" the young man standing aside asked quietly.

"Hmph! I've been seeing a doctor for seven or eight years, isn't he not as good as a brat? Just wait and see!" The doctor put his hands behind his back and stood proudly, waiting for the brat to make a mistake.

"Ignorant child, dare to challenge the authoritative diagnosis and treatment of the old man? After a while, the old man will convulse, foam at the mouth, and then tear his clothes and scratch his chest... He will die very ugly!"

Si Kai scooped a basin of warm water in from the stove.

Seeing Wen Shui, Ni Tu ordered one by one:
"Take two towels, wet them and wipe your forehead, neck, palms, and soles of your feet."

"Whenever the water evaporates, wipe it down in time."

"Prepare more towels, and boil the used ones in hot water in time."

"Water for boiling towels is not available."

……

The dead family hurriedly got busy.Tang San also helped to fight.

After a quarter of an hour, Shi Kai touched the old man's forehead and suddenly shouted: "Daddy's high fever is gone!"

The old woman immediately lay down on the edge of the bed excitedly, touching the old man's forehead with her own.

"really!"

"It's saved!"

"It's saved!"

The old woman's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and she burst into tears.

Shi Kai also wiped away his tears.

The Lang Zhong on the side suddenly shook his mouth three times, opened his mouth a few times, but closed it tightly again.

"Master." The little doctor raised his head, blinked his big eyes, and asked puzzledly: "Master, did he really save the old man?"

"Impossible!" The doctor gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It's just a fluke! Look! People will return to the light before they die, it's just a coincidence!"

"It's coming! It's coming! It's about to get sick!"

The young man smacked his master's words, but frowned. Looking at Laosi on the hospital bed, he found that his originally messy chest ups and downs had become much gentler now.

The thatched hut was too small, there were too many people, and the air was filled with the strong choking smell of herbs. Ni Tu was very depressed, but he didn't want to miss any key procedures, so he stood in front of the window sill and tried his best to breathe in the fresh air.

He caught a glimpse of an earthenware bowl on the windowsill.

The herbs in the bowl were muddy, and there seemed to be a lot of grass stalks floating around.

"This..." Ni Tu picked it up, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and almost vomited. "What kind of medicine is in here? Get the prescription!"

The little Langzhong looked up at Langzhong, and Langzhong raised his chin.

The little doctor then handed over the bamboo slips of the master's new prescription to Ni Tu.

"What! There are aconite, cinnamon, evodia, etc. that produce heat!"

"It's no wonder if this prescription doesn't kill you!"

"Bring a pen!"

After getting the master's promise again, the little doctor handed over the brush again.

The doctor took a step forward, staring at Ni Tu's modified prescription.

Although he was very annoyed at this Mao boy denying his medical skills face to face, he secretly said, "I tell you to do it, let's see how long you do it. When you kill someone, you can wait for a lawsuit!"

"Osmanthus twig? Hmm! Xin Wen, fever and aversion to cold, it's the right time." Every time Ni Tu wrote down a medicine, the doctor would slander him.

"White peony root? Nourishing blood and softening the liver, relieving pain, relieving yin and sweating, it can really relieve pain."

"Ginger?"

"Roasted licorice?"

……

"Add six bowls of water to each medicine and use high heat to cook two bowls."

After reading the prescription written by Ni Tu, the doctor suddenly trembled all over.

"Master, don't be angry. This patient needs warmth and sweating the most, and the medicinal materials he listed are all things that tend to be cold. They run in the opposite direction and will inevitably cause rebellion. After he eats dead people..." Xiao Langzhong raised his head to comfort Master.

"Neither...not also..." Cold sweat dripped from Lang Zhong's forehead.

A smile appeared on that stiff face, "Master, where did you get this prescription? Can that expert let the old man meet?"

(End of this chapter)